Feb 12, 2011: with Family

I went down around 4:00. I found Tonja naked and sitting in a kitchen chair with her hands tied behind the chair. I did a double take; this was the second time in a couple of months that I’ve found her restrained when I arrived. Whitney ordered me to take my clothes off and I immediately complied. Both she and Karen remained clothed in jeans and pullovers. I was a little nervous because nobody really greeted me as they normally have in the past. Whitney came over and we hugged while she called me her fuck bitch and said I had some specific tasks to perform today. I told her that I’d do anything.

Whitney said her original plan was for me to spend some time satisfying her mom but complications arose. She said around noon Tonja had misbehaved and acted like she was the one in charge of planning my visit and had sassed her. I pieced together that there had been some kind of a family discussion. I never got the specifics but as punishment, Whitney and Karen spanked her, took her to the bathroom and gave her an enema which is something Tonja hates. They’d plugged her ass, had her eat both of them and tied her to the kitchen chair about two hours before I arrived. Whitney related part of this and made Tonja tell me parts of it. I could see embarrassment on her face. I sensed that something wasn’t right.

Whitney had me strip both of them and fondle their bodies. She made a big production out of how good it felt and it was too bad that Tonja had chosen to be such a bitch, other wise she’d be getting the same attention. I knelt on the kitchen floor. Whitney called Karen over and had me kiss her pussy then start licking and fingering her. Whitney chided her mom and really rubbed it in, especially when Karen had an orgasm. Then I knee walked over to Whitney and worshipped her pussy. She had me go at her slowly commenting on how great it felt until I’d brought her to the brink and she told me to make her cumm. Once she did, she addressed her mom and asked if she thought she could behave. Tonja had said very little during the time I’d made love to her daughters but now she apologized to Whitney and said she wouldn’t question who was in charge of planning things.

Whitney had me untie her mom and told me to take her up to the bedroom. She had Tonja lie on her back with her legs spread, gave me a vibrator and told me to fuck her mom’s cunt. I crawled between her legs licked her then slid the vibe into her. The sensations rocked Tonja; the plug was still in her butt and I know she was feeling it everywhere. Mostly it was me licking Tonja and using the toy on her until she begged Whitney for permission to cumm. After she came, she thanked Whitney.

Whitney had her mom get off the bed and had me lie down on my back with my legs spread. She and Karen tied my legs spread to the corners of the foot board; my hands were free. Then Whitney directed Tonja to straddle my face with her pussy hovering several inches over my mouth and me staring up at her plugged ass. I could clearly see Tonja’s well beaten butt and could imagine how uncomfortable she’d been sitting on her beaten and plugged ass. Whitney told me to ease the plug out of her mom and I carefully worked it out. Her ass hole was distended by the plug. Both Whitney and Karen inspected her mom’s hole and laughed that as wide open as it was, it was the perfect place for a slut tongue. Whitney told her mom if she promised to behave she’d have the white trash slut (me) give her ass the tonguing of a lifetime. Tonja again apologized. Whitney told me to pull her moms ass down over my face and work my tongue up that canal.

Tonja lowered over me and I easily inserted my tongue up her butt and began flicking. She knelt slightly forward so her breasts swayed free and I massaged and manipulated them while I sucked her ass. Every so often I’d feel either Karen of Whitney smack my cunt. They’d bitch at me, telling me to tongue fuck her shit hole and that I was a pig for black ass. The whole thing got hot; I was quivering. Hearing them describe what I was doing as I did it put me right over the top. I was grabbing Tonja’s tits like they were my lifeline. I made Tonja cumm then kissed her hole. Whitney had her lower fully against my face, her pussy over my mouth and my nose pressing against her asshole. I instantly transitioned to sucking her pussy while the girls beat mine. Tonja came again and a third time. She rolled off me gasping for breath; I knew my face was a gooey mess.

I heard Whitney tell her mom see how much better it is when you do things my way and to kiss her pussy in gratitude. I didn’t see or hear the response because Karen crawled over me assuming the same position and I began sucking her again, my nose pressed into her rose. I had one hand on her small breast, the other arm wrapped around her and my hand rubbing and fingering her pussy until she came.

Whitney mounted my face and had me use my hands to hold her ass cheeks wide apart, suck on her hole and push my tongue in as far as possible. She asked me if I enjoyed it, I blurted out that I did. I heard her tell Karen to take charge of my cunt and the beating start again; it wasn’t hard but effective. Whitney slid back and forth on my face alternating my tongue and mouth between her ass and pussy. I sensed she was rubbing her clit and I reached up to play with her nipples. She came then told Karen to get back up on the bed beside her. I knew she and Karen were kissing. I couldn’t see everything but it was fairly obvious that she and Karen were rubbing each other. Whitney went berserk, came, squirted and probably dribbled piss. She was still on me slowly grinding down on my face as if she was ebbing. Someone touched my clit with the vibe and I felt my sensations start in my toes and shoot up my legs to my cunt and I exploded screaming against Whitney’s ass.

Whitney rolled off and told me my face was a total mess; I knew it but she drove home the point and called me the family fuck face. I gasped out, muttered something that I knew it. I have no idea what I said.

They untied me legs and guided me to the bathroom. Whitney told me to crawl over in the tub and kneel. I knew what was coming. Tonja pissed on me first and before she finished the girls were both pissing on me.

Whitney gave me permission to clean off. She stayed with me and watched me while Tonja and Karen went downstairs. I asked her if things were okay. All she told me was sometimes her mom has problems understanding her role. I asked a couple of questions and the only specifics I got was that Tonja is not happy about having to ask Whitney for permission to date and that last weekend Tonja balked at getting pissed on and Whitney had to show her who was in charge.

I was left to clean up the tub and bathroom, change the sheets on Tonja bed which were well soaked with sex, then joined them downstairs and put the soiled sheets in the washer. By now it was completely dark. Whitney told me to cook supper and I’d find pork chops and some veggies in the fridge. I was alone in the kitchen, fried the chops, stewed cabbage and onions and fixed mashed potatoes.

We ate and I cleaned the kitchen and all that. While I did I heard Whitney say “I told you to go upstairs and get the damn thing.” Tonja raised her voice back. I heard a slap and Whitney say “you’re nothing but an ungrateful, over bloated slut.” I though, oh shit. I froze. Tonja and Whitney disappeared up the stairs. I went into the family room where Karen was and asked what was wrong. Karen shrugged and said its nothing, it was like at lunch when Whitney told mom to fix her a snack and she got mad about it. I went back to the kitchen and finished cleaning.

Shortly Whitney called down for me to come upstairs. She told me to get on all fours and stick my ass back. I saw she was wearing a strappy and I thought she was going to fuck me. Obediently, I did as she asked. But she grabbed Tonja by the arm and flung her down in the floor and told her to eat my ass. Tonja got behind me on all fours and reluctantly licked me. Whitney slapped her moms ass, then got behind her and rammed the strappy into her. At the moment I didn’t know where but I heard Whitney yell at her mom to eat my ass while she fucked hers. Tonja got more diligent at what she was doing. I was nervous; the tone and atmosphere seemed strange. Then Whitney called for Karen. She told Karen to sit on her moms back and pull her hair to keep her mouth on my asshole. Karen mounted her mom like she was a little pony. Tonja really started eating me then.

Whitney fucked Tonja but told her she couldn’t cumm but she damn well better make me cumm. She did. Then Whitney pulled back, removed the strappy and had Tonja eat her. Tonja had this look on her face like … not again. But she did. Karen and I watched until Whitney came. Then she dragged her mom to the bathroom and told her to beg to be pissed on. It took Tonja a while to say the words. Whitney grabbed her hair and pissed right in her face. She threw Tonja in the floor and told her to clean up the fucking bathroom. But to make it difficult, she handcuffed Tonja’s left hand and snapped the other cuff around the plumbing under the sink. Then she walked out and shut the door.

We went downstairs in silence. I asked Whitney was going on. She told me it was none of my business and my job is to come when needed and fuck; was that clear. I said perfectly clear and thank you. She told me to get dressed and go. Reluctantly I did. I thanked them again and asked if there was anything I could do to please let me know. Whitney told me she’ll handle things. I left around 9:30. I’ve tried not to over think the situation but I know things aren’t as they once were within the family.